I don’t know, I just, I, all those years I cleaned cages at the clinic. I didn’t mind cleaning cages. You know, I don’t know what it was, but I just had fun hosing and cleaning. Maybe it was, another relief for me, or just something I was accomplishing. I was accomplishing seeing people come in there, if their dog was hit by car or they wanted the dog groomed. My worst bite in my entire life, still almost today, was the day I was bitten by dadgum poodle. It almost took my left finger off, I never forget that. And I took a cast off a dog once, and the knife went right in my thigh, a big scar here.
